It was astonishing that someone who had likely been submerged there for over a century could still signal to them with his eyes and mouth a warning.
The shock his actions caused at that moment even surpassed the awe inspired by the figure sitting on the bed.
It wasn't just Li Zhuiyuan; everyone had been constantly glancing between the large door and the bed, and they naturally all saw the man's silent guidance.
Run Sheng always deferred to Li Zhuiyuan, while Tan Wenbin typically only spoke up to lighten the mood, never interjecting during crucial decisions.
Only Xue Liangliang reached out, gently gripping Li Zhuiyuan’s arm and subtly pulling him towards the bed.
“Xiao Yuan, make your decision.”
Xue Liangliang had subtly made his preference clear: he wanted to go towards the bed.
This was also Li Zhuiyuan’s choice.
Sometimes, one could discard the bewildering complexities of human nature, the intricate deceptions, and the conflicting logic. When facing a problem, it was enough to simply grasp the core point.
It was essential to remember that the four Qing Dynasty individuals must have faced the same situation back then. They likely made the most obvious choice—to rush through the door—and subsequently transformed from body retrievers into bed bearers.
In fact, no active reminder was needed; the moment the four of them appeared in that state among the bed bearers, Li Zhuiyuan had already made his decision.
His brief hesitation was akin to taking a few deep breaths before a bungee jump.
“Go under the bed!”
Everyone immediately broke into a sprint. This scene was strikingly similar to the massive snake-mouth gate they had
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